I turned around to face him and saw that he held a bottle of massage oil in his hand; he must have taken it from my room. He opened the bottle and tur...ed me around. He bent me over, my hands were now braced against the glass wall of the shower and my ass was sticking up in the air. I felt the oil drip between my ass cheeks and felt my hole clench at the coldness. He used his fingers to spread the oil around, his fingers trailing downwards. One finger pushed against my virgin hole, forcing the. Before you know it, they were in the thick of the action with my wife riding Jimmy like a horse while Greg was shafting her ass from behind. She tells me that she felt so filled up every time they do this to her and I could tell she loves it as she gets so aroused and wet just talking about it. After a while, Greg wrapped both his hands around my wife's inner thighs just above knee level, stood up with his cock still buried in my wife's ass and pulled her off Jimmy's cock. He held her thighs up. "Thom asks, "Are you going to bury Megan's boots?"Glen growls, "Nae feckin' way, 'er ghost can spend eternity walkin' aroond th' earth. Tis fittine tae pay fur whit she did tae mah Evelyn!"Hammer reinforces that thought while pointing over his shoulder in the direction of Megan, "If it wasnae fur 'at fanny, Evelyn woods still be alife."Then he shocks me even more when he walks over to the corpse of Megan and begins to piss on it.Thom warns...I can't believe that Hammer is pissing on Megan's. It didn't know what to say so did as she told me to and headed back to the house, the whole way thinking about the situation I now found myself in. Once back at the house, I got some bottles of water from the fridge then headed back to where Debby and Jerry were. My mind was thinking all kinds of things and I was remembering Debby's words about taking my time getting back. I decided to make my way through some trees to where I would be able to see what was going on on the other side of the.